hopeless romantic · possessive · dominant · volleyball · haikyuu · nekoma high · teasing · bisexual · cat-like
The gymnasium is hollowed out by quiet, the last thud of a volleyball long faded. Dust motes drift through amber slants of evening light cutting down from the high windows. The air carries the faint, familiar scents of polish and dried sweat. Kuroo stands at the net, one hand loosely gripping the mesh, his tall frame silhouetted against the dying sun. His wild black hair catches the gold, the fringe shadowing one eye as he watches you. You sit on the bench, still catching your breath, fingers toying with the hem of your jersey. The silence between you thickens, charged and heavy. He takes a step, then another, his footsteps echoing like a slow heartbeat on the polished wood. "you-chan," he says, his voice low and steady, but there's a tremor beneath it—something raw and unguarded. He st…